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Chapter 1483 Inner disciple of Jianzong

What surprised him was that among this group of young men and women, the two cultivators with peak cultivation level of Void Refining are not older than him.

When Yang Feng saw this, he yearned for the spiritual realm even more.

In his opinion, the Sword Sect has so many young masters, which is definitely inseparable from the spiritual realm.

At this time, Yu Zhen's attack had been fully launched. Yang Feng responded carefully and did not quickly defeat Yu Zhen.

He felt several spiritual senses sweeping over him from time to time, and Fu Ruonan had some conflicts with him.

He must be more cautious. Besides, Yu Zhen cannot force him to use his trump card.

"Senior Brother Han, what's going on? Why is this guy still alive?"

Fu Ruonan looked at Senior Brother Han not far away and asked. She felt a little dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to really blame Senior Brother Han.

The immortal cultivator surnamed Han also frowned and said, "I don't know. I gave Zhuo Wu a few level five talismans. Logically, this guy will not appear on today's stage again. Now it seems that Zhuo Wu was killed by him, but I saw that he took action. How could Zhuo Wu lose to him?"

Fu Ruonan pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She decided not to ask for help anymore. If you want to do it, do it yourself.

The immortal cultivator surnamed Han also felt Fu Ruonan's dissatisfaction. He smiled slightly and said, "It's just an ant. Don't worry, Ruonan Junior Sister. I don't know what trick he used this time. I will let him understand the consequences of offending Ruonan Junior Sister in the shortest time."

As if he was a little satisfied with the words of the immortal cultivator surnamed Han, Fu Ruonan didn't say anything else, just nodded.

Standing not far away, Tang Rui looked at the expressions between the immortal cultivator surnamed Han and Fu Ruonan, thinking about something.

The other people were observing the situation on the stage with all their concentration. It seemed that the battle between the god-transforming immortal cultivators attracted these Immortal Cultivators.

Standing on the right side of the main platform are two female cultivators, one wearing a purple dress and the other wearing a blue floral dress.

"Sister Zi Yan, look at the brown-clothed immortal cultivator on the No. 6 stage, with the peak cultivation level of the God Transformation, and his actions are fierce and decisive, far beyond ordinary God Transformation Cultivator." The person speaking was the female cultivator wearing a floral skirt.

Senior Sister Zi Yan nodded and said, "Yes, this person should be the most powerful on these competition stages. Pay attention and if he wants, bring him with him."

"How could he not want to do it? Such opportunities are not often available."

The female cultivator in a green floral dress giggled and said, "What's more, he might be dizzy when he saw his senior sister. He must be thinking in his heart, where did such a beautiful fairy come from."

"Stop talking nonsense, choose one or two more." Senior Sister Zi Yan said angrily.

...

Yang Feng's low-keyness quickly allowed those who observed his spiritual sense to be removed. Even if the spiritual sense occasionally swept over, he would observe his opponent's situation.

Thirty places will be decided on thirty places, and there will be no round-robin competitions, just the first place in each stage.

It took only half a day and the result was already out.

Yang Feng won the first place in the No. 9 stage, Liang Xin won the first place in the No. 17 stage, and each entered the top 30, becoming an inner disciple of the Sword Sect.

It is obviously not a simple person to be able to win the first place on their respective stages. Almost all the thirty players have their own tricks.

Except for Yang Feng on the No. 9 stage, Yang Feng will win every game, but he will win every game in a normal and ordinary way.

He has regarded Fu Ruonan as a potential enemy and will never let Fu Ruonan see any of his killer moves.

Therefore, except for Yang Feng on the No. 9 stage, the first place in the other stages has been repeatedly measured.

After thirty disciples were selected, an old man with long beard suddenly flew on the main stage of the competition.

Even the young immortal cultivators on the main stage, when they saw the old man coming up, were all allowed to both sides.

Yang Feng, who stood with the other twenty-nine cultivators selected to stand out, guessed that this old man should have some status in the Sword Sect.

The old man glanced at the thirty people after landing on the main stage, nodded with satisfaction, and then said loudly: "First of all, I want to congratulate the thirty talents who have won the top thirty. Congratulations to you for becoming inner disciples of the Sword Sect. You will have your own cave and you can learn Taoism from the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect is one of the major sects in Xianzhou, and it is very grand every time you recruit disciples.

Only this time seems a bit hasty. In fact, this time it is not the time for the Sword Sect to recruit disciples, it is just a temporary recruitment of inner disciples..."

Seeing that there was a little noise below, the old man pressed his hand and said, "But the inner disciples who can be selected this time may get a benefit that you would never dream of. Now, please invite all the inner disciples selected this time to enter the mission release hall."

Yang Feng suddenly felt something bad in his heart. He realized that he did not do his best this time and did not do very correctly.

"Brother Yang, let's go there too."

Liang Xin was very excited. No matter what happened, she was already an inner disciple of the Sword Sect.

...

When Yang Feng and Liang Xin followed a group of people to the side hall where the mission was released, there were already many people here.

Yang Feng didn't need to ask at all, and he could guess that these first cultivators should be the seventy inner disciples who were recruiting first.

What puzzled Yang Feng was that the young Void Cultivators who had watched the competition on the main stage had also come here.

After everyone came in, a middle-aged cultivator walked up to the front and said, "The 100 inner disciples recruited this time are here. The elders had said that you could never dream of an opportunity. Now I will tell you what this opportunity is. This opportunity is that some of you may get a month's chance to practice in the spiritual realm..."

The middle-aged immortal cultivator's words were immediately interrupted by a burst of excited discussion. The reason why many immortal cultivators longed to enter the Sword Sect was because the Sword Sect had a spiritual realm.

But now someone told them that they might get a month's chance to practice in the spiritual realm, and it would be impossible not to be excited about such things.

Yang Feng felt a slump in his heart. He knew that he must have made a mistake.

Those who practice Void cultivation and immortals looked at it, maybe it was just to assess the number of places entering the spiritual realm.

However, when Yang Feng's eyes swept to Fu Ruonan staring at him hatefully, he suddenly calmed down.

Even if he doesn't have a chance this time, he will have a chance to enter the spiritual realm in the future.

Besides, he doesn't care about it for just one month.

"Everyone, just be quiet and listen to my explanation."

The middle-aged male cultivator quickly pressed the noisy sound with his hands again, and he understood the excitement very much.

After everyone calmed down, the middle-aged male cultivator said: "This battle between Liang and Shang countries caused countless lives to suffer. Many sects sent important disciples in the sect to mediate the dispute to avoid greater damage and casualties..."

Yang Feng sneered when he heard this. It was not a day or two that he had been to Tianxuan Continent. The two countries had a war. Even if these two major countries were all destroyed, there would not be any sects who would be kind to mediate.

It is even more impossible to say such things as being miserable to the creatures. He knows the cultivators here too well.

This middle-aged immortal cultivator said such words, which means that there must be good things in this battle, or something worthy of the sect's dispatch.

"In order to avoid causing greater disputes, the major sects have agreed that only cultivators below the Void Refining Realm can go. In fact, it is useless for cultivators with high cultivation to go, and you will know when the time comes."

The middle-aged immortal cultivator glanced at the 100 newly promoted inner disciples before continuing: "Our Sword Sect has gone to a total of four true disciples and four core disciples. But each disciple has to bring one or two god-transforming disciples over there. This god-transforming disciple must be strong and flexible..."

Speaking of this, not only Yang Feng, but also the other newly selected inner disciples understand what was going on.

Some disciples who were selected by their strength in spirit roots and had a slightly inferior strength already knew that this matter had nothing to do with them.
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